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I don¡¯t know when a group of corpses gathered here.
Looking at the past, it turned out that they were all dead not long ago.
The earliest one was only a month ago. There was a corpse smell floating on the body, and some flesh and blood were blurred. It simply challenged the normal visual sense of human beings.
No matter how strong Su Nanzhi is, she will never choose to go head-to-head with a group of ghosts. She can't defeat them, and she can't even defeat them physically.
She knew that the only way to break the situation was the wooden coffin.
It was the first time she encountered such a situation, maybe because the other person was a character who had appeared in her textbook, or maybe he was not, he was another person, but his soul could be contained in this blood jade mine. Yes, he at least has some contact with the blood jade¡¯s former owner.
Su Nanzhi walked towards the open wooden coffin. As she got closer, the smell of wood blew towards her along with the cold wind.
"After she crosses a red line, those ghosts and corpses can't go any further. This is a barrier.
Su Nanzhi felt a completely different aura. It was strange that there were evil spirits running around outside, but there was always pure aura inside.
This wooden coffin seems to have existed for thousands of years.
She walked closer and finally saw the scene inside the coffin clearly, and then pursed her lips.
Time flows, but the person lying in the coffin seems to be still, sleeping quietly.
"If someone hadn't wanted to open up this mountain, his soul would have been fully nourished in the remaining years, and he would have woken up with incomparable power.
Yes, power.
The power that everyone fears and desires.
Lying in the wooden coffin was a man wearing a black robe and disheveled black hair. Although there was no color on his lips, he still looked like an ordinary person. He slept as if there was no threat.
There are too many descriptions of Chi You's appearance in history. Some people say that he is handsome, some say that he has three heads and six arms, some praise him as a hero, and some think that he is a good soldier.
But whether he exists or is a figment of people's imagination is unknown.
Su Nanzhi stood next to the coffin and looked at it for a while, and found that the things outside were very afraid of the people in the wooden coffin.
She thought for a while and suddenly said: "Would it be comfortable to lie down in it?"
No one answered her.
Su Nanzhi sometimes wonders, apart from vampires and corpses, are there other people who like coffins - living people?
She felt that the wood of this coffin was very suitable for making a bed.
Su Nanzhi took out a pair of scissors from her black bag.
Xiao Taomu next to him faintly felt something was wrong.
Ah, it¡¯s you, you¡¯re still the one who has to be a dog when you don¡¯t want to be a good person! !
"Although I don't know when the ancient custom of uncut hair started," Su Nanzhi suddenly smiled, "But they are all ancients, so they probably don't like having their hair cut, right?"
It¡¯s another idle day.
Su Nanzhi did it as she was told. As soon as the scissors went down, there was a "click" and a handful of hair of the man in the coffin was cut off.
Su Nanzhi felt that the ghosts outside the barrier were grinning at her, they were angry.
Angry that she offended their owner?
Su Nan Zhi raised her lips. The next second, the people in the coffin started to riot. She quickly moved away from the wooden coffin.
"Who are you?" The man in the coffin opened his eyes, but they were white.
Very scary.
Su Nanzhi clenched the mahogany sword in her hand and replied: "Of course I am the one who will send you down." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com